Hearing the person on the black wood cliff ask about Hei Baizi, Ling Jing sneered in his heart, and said in his heart: "Hei Baizi, I'm afraid I've already sucked it into a human being." ”

Huang Zhonggong's old body trembled slightly, and he bowed down and said: "The four elders, the subordinates are not strict in discipline, this black and white surname is perverse, and it has been very different recently, and these days are not in the village." ”

The old man stared at him, and suddenly his eyes were shining, and he said coldly: "Huang Zhonggong, the sect leader ordered you to garrison Meizhuang so that you can play the piano, drink wine, and paint here, isn't it?" ”

Huang Zhonggong trembled and said, "My subordinates don't dare." The sect leader ordered the four of us to be stationed in Meizhuang, originally to guard the prisoners. ”

The old man snorted, and then "hehe" sneered, his tone sounded very strange, and said, "It turns out that you also know." Let me ask you, what about the prisoners you are guarding? ”

"This" Huang Zhonggong paused obviously when he heard this, and then lowered his head and said, "Elder Qiyu, that prisoner is now in the dungeon in Meizhuang. Our four brothers acted on orders, and for twelve years, we did not dare to stay away from an inch. ”

"Oh, that's it." The old man squinted at Huang Zhonggong, slid his right hand lightly on the arm of the chair under him, and muttered for a moment before he said, "Okay, since you said that the prisoner is still in the dungeon, then bring him up for us to see now." ”

Huang Zhong said fairly: "The four elders forgive me, when the sect leader is strict, unless the sect leader and his old man come in person, no one is allowed to visit the important offender, and the violator is violated."

The old man stared at Huang Zhonggong for a long time, and suddenly laughed, and the dust on the roof fell in a row, obviously the internal force was extremely profound.

After the laughter stopped, he said, "It seems that you are really very faithful." As soon as he stretched out his hand, he took something out of his bosom, held it high, and then stood up. The other three people who were seated also stood up, looking very respectful.

Ling Jing and Lian Yi stared at the old man's hand, and saw that the thing was about half a foot long, and it was a piece of scorched black wood, with patterns and words carved on it, which looked very strange.

Huang Zhonggong and the other three were still facing away from Ling Jing and the others at this time, making people look indistinct, and suddenly bowed down and said: "Sect Leader Heimu Token has arrived, as if the Sect Leader is here in person, and his subordinates are here. ”

The old man said, "Okay, go and bring the prisoner up." ”

Huang Zhonggong was puzzled: "The elder has the Black Wood Order in hand, as if the sect leader is here in person, and his subordinates should have received the order." However, the prisoner had fine steel chains on his hands and feet, and it was impossible to mention it. ”

The old man glanced at Huang Zhonggong lightly, held the "Black Wood Order" in his hand, and slowly sat back on the previous chair, and said in a harmonious voice: "It turns out that there is such a thing here." But Huang Zhonggong, are the three of you really not crying when you don't see the coffin, let me ask you, when did the prisoner escape? By the end, his face and voice had become very sharp.

"Why did the elder say that?" Huang Zhonggong and the others were shocked, and said hurriedly: "Elder, that prisoner has been imprisoned in the dungeon, how can he escape?" Never, never. As he spoke, he shook his head violently, obviously never believing that under the custody of the four of them, he could still escape.

The old man's face was gentle, and he said gently: "Oh, it turns out that he is still in the dungeon, so I blame you, I'm sorry." He stood up with a pleasant face, slowly approached, and seemed to apologize to the three of them, when he suddenly stretched out his hand and patted Huang Zhonggong on the shoulder.

Bald Pen Weng and Dan Qingsheng took two steps back at the same time, but they moved very quickly, the old man shot faster, patted twice, and Bald Pen Weng and Dan Qingsheng's right shoulders were also hit by him one after another.

The old man's three shots were really an out-and-out sneak attack, and the smile on his face was very kind, and even Huang Zhonggong and other big experts in the rivers and lakes didn't watch out. Bald Pen Weng and Dan Qingsheng are weak in martial arts, and although they are aware of it, they are no longer able to dodge.

Dan Qingsheng shouted loudly, "Elder Bao, what crime have we committed? How can you use such poison against us? There was a mixture of pain and anger in the cry.

The corners of Elder Bao's mouth drooped, and he said slowly: "The sect leader ordered you to take care of the key criminals here, and let the key criminals escape, should you die?" ”

Huang Zhong said fairly: "If the criminal really escapes, his subordinates deserve death, but he is in the dungeon." Elder Bao's indiscriminate use of poison can teach us to disobey in our hearts. ”

When Huang Zhonggong spoke, his body was slightly sideways, and Ling Jing and Lian Yi saw that on his wrinkled forehead, beads of sweat the size of beans kept dripping down, obviously extremely painful.

"Huh? What kind of martial arts is this? Ling Jing saw that Elder Bao just slapped his palms lightly three times, and the three of Huang Zhonggong were as if they were being tortured, and their hearts suddenly became curious.

You must know that Huang Zhonggong's martial arts are not weak, much higher than that of black and white, it stands to reason that with his skills, even if the general martial arts hit him, I am afraid that the effect will not be too strong.

"System, can you analyze what kind of martial arts the old man is using?" He asked in a deep voice in his head, not that he was afraid of this old man's martial arts. Although the old man shot quickly, with his eyesight, at least three or four flaws were seen at the moment when the old man made a move, if Huang Zhonggong was replaced by himself, he could kill him with just one sword.

When I asked about the system at this moment, I was actually just curious in my heart, this kind of martial arts is definitely the best choice for coercing confessions and torture.

"The superior martial arts of the palm class" Blue Sand Hand", you can learn after unlocking the restrictions of the third layer of the talent tree, and you need eight talent points to practice to the Dacheng realm. "The system gave the answer almost instantly.

"Sure enough, it's a superior martial arts." Ling Jing swept through the talent tree in his mind, and sure enough, he found a martial arts icon printed with a blue crystal hand on the third layer, and the blue hand on the icon was dotted with countless shining blue crystal sand, flashing with a little star from time to time. It's just that this martial arts icon is dim all over, with a hint of dark red in it, obviously because his authority has not yet reached the level of opening.

He only glanced at it hurriedly, and then didn't take a closer look, now the talent point is not enough, no matter how much he looks at it, it is at most just to quench his thirst.

At this moment, I heard Elder Bao in the room hum: "You go to the dungeon to have a look, if the culprit is indeed still in prison, I hum and I Bao Dachu will kowtow to the three of you to make amends, and naturally I will immediately relieve you of the punishment of this "blue sand hand". ”

"It's really a "blue sand hand". Ling Jing smiled in his heart, and secretly sighed that the system was really magical, and he actually analyzed the origin of his martial arts just based on the three palms that Elder Bao slapped lightly.

Although he can see the flaws in the opponent's martial arts, he can sigh at himself with such a magical analysis function.

"It seems that the system still has a lot of features to be developed." He felt it, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, whether this system is connected with himself before or after the connection, it is almost a stuffy gourd, if he doesn't take the initiative to give instructions, the system is afraid that it will never respond to itself.

Huang Zhong in the room said fairly: "Okay, please wait here for a while." Immediately walked out with Bald Bi Weng and Dan Qingsheng, Ling Jing saw that the three of them walked out of the door and their bodies trembled slightly, and he didn't know if it was because of the excitement in his heart or because of the "blue sand hand" in his body.

After Huang Zhonggong and the three left, the room was silent for a while, and only unknown insects were screaming around, which seemed extremely quiet.

Not long after, I heard a woman's voice from inside the house, saying, "Elder Bao, do you think the three of Huang Zhonggong are pretending to be crazy and stupid, or is that person really still in the dungeon?" "There's a lot of air in his voice, but it sounds like he's not young.

Elder Bao said in a deep voice: "Are you pretending to be crazy and stupid, won't you know when they come back?" However, I am almost certain that the news of that man's reappearance will not be fake, otherwise the governor would not have let us come to Meizhuang with the Black Wood Order. ”

The woman said, "Elder Bao, the Heimu Order was given to you by the head manager, so you didn't see the sect leader?" ”

There was a sigh from the room, and Elder Bao said, "Do you think the sect leader is so easy to see now?" "Hehe" sneered twice, I don't know if I was laughing at myself or something, and said: "Just to see that bullshit manager, it also used up half of my net worth." ”

"This," the woman didn't seem to know what to say.

"Steward? Yang Lianting? The room was quiet again, but Ling Jing frowned slightly outside the wall, knowing that the head of the mouth of these Demon Sect elders was Yang Lianting.

But for this kind of role, he really has no interest in knowing.

In the silence, there was a sudden cry of "ah", the voice was full of pain and fear, and it couldn't help but be creepy to listen to in the quiet night.

Ling Jing and Lian Yi heard the cry of the black and white son, and immediately moved in their hearts, thinking: "Why is this person not dead, can I suddenly change my surname?" ”

Hei Baizi fell into his calculations, and was imprisoned in the Meizhuang dungeon with Ren Wu Xing and Qin Baichuan, and now it has been almost two months, and even Ren Wu Xing has escaped, but for some reason Ren Wu Xing did not take care of this person easily.

As the footsteps approached, Huang Zhonggong and others entered the house. Ling Jing leaned in to the crack of the window to look again, only to see Bald Pen Weng and Dan Qingsheng supporting the black and white son on the left and right, and under the right flank of Dan Qing's hand, there was a motionless thin figure with a cloak on his head.

Hei Baizi's face was gray, and his eyes were blank, which was completely different from the shrewd and powerful situation he had seen before.

Huang Zhonggong bowed down and said, "Qi Qiqi four elders, that key criminal really escaped. His subordinates were killed in front of the four elders. He seemed to know that he was no longer lucky, and his voice was quite calm, but not as excited as before. (To be continued.) )